Changsheng: I can sell everything

Chapter 679: All thoughts are over

Song Ciwan stood under the dome of the inner hall and observed everything above.

Now, she no longer needs the blessing of a special perspective. She can easily see with her own pair of magic eyes that the special light spots all over the city are like an array of broken stars, rushing towards the black hole deep in the dome.

On the other side of the black hole is the Phantom City, but... it should be more than just the Phantom City.

A long time ago, Song Ciwan always felt that the existence of Fantasy City was very strange.

At that time, her cultivation was still shallow and many of her doubts were unanswered. Looking back now, Song Ciwan suddenly had a guess in her mind.

She asked, "What is on the other side of the Fantasy City? Does City God Wu know?"

Wu Chenghuang also looked up at the black hole deep in the dome, but answered the question irrelevantly: "Before that, there was a sudden insect plague in the city, and Old Su was also infected at that time..."

Yes, when Emperor Zhou died, an insect plague suddenly broke out in Jiuzhou, and Pinglan City was not spared at that time.

The governor of Pinglan County also turned into an insect during that insect plague!

Wu Chenghuang stretched out his hand to the empty space on his left side, and a dark red lantern with an indescribable aura of chaos appeared in his palm.

Wu Xuanchu held the red lantern in his hand and said in a deep voice, "If this Scarlet Flame Netherworld Lamp hadn't absorbed most of the resentment in the city, I'm afraid the Phantom Netherworld City would have been opened earlier!"

He turned to look at Song Ciwan and said, "Nephew Lu, do you dare to believe it? At that time, when the resentment surged to its peak, I was here..."

He pointed to the black hole in the center of the dome and said, "I can also vaguely hear the sound of insects here!"

This is shocking.

Song Ciwan's expression did not change. A feeling of "as expected" slowly welled up in her heart. She said, "Everyone says that Fantasy City is the opposite of the present world, but City God Wu must have a different understanding now."

Wu Xuanchu said: "I have been wondering where the insect plague came from. Is it just because of the secret realm of the spirit world? Or is it because...some people deliberately indulged? I don't know why, but I always feel that there is something strange about this matter."

As he spoke, he gently raised the Red Flame Netherworld Lamp in his hand.

Wu Xuanchu stared at the mysterious red Lingbao lantern, and spoke with an indescribable sense of mystery: "Nephew Lu, this lantern did not actually reach the level of a Lingbao, and was not truly refined by me.

It was during the last insect plague that the whole city was filled with deadly resentment. The Crimson Flame Netherworld Lamp absorbed a large amount of resentment and was able to advance in an instant. I also took a shortcut when it was advancing, so that I could truly refine it completely.

But now, holding the Red Flame Netherworld Lamp, I can vaguely sense the Phantom City. Nephew Lu, the Phantom City is not the opposite of the real world, nor is it the real nothingness. It is invading the real world!

If it is allowed to develop, one day, the entire Pinglan City will become a haunted city.

This year on July 15th, I’m afraid…”

Wu Xuanchu sighed, turned his head and looked at Song Ciwan dimly, saying: "Everyone has to die. I, Old Wu, have died once before. This time I will just die again."

……

The two sides looked at each other, and the old man looked at Song Ciwan with resentment and a little pity.

How could Song Ciwan not understand what the old City God meant?
That’s great! The City God Wu came to welcome you with open arms. It turns out he was waiting here!
The moment Lu Zhong, the incarnation of Song Ciwan, showed his aura in the City God Temple, Wu Xuanchu shouted in his heart: Well done!
It really comes at the right time, at the right time, and ingeniously.

Song Ciwan looked at the old City God and recalled their meeting in the past. Compared with some guys who were just sitting there doing nothing, even if Wu Xuanchu, the City God, was not perfect, he could be said to be conscientious and caring for the people.

It’s better for old men like this to stay away from death.

Of course, even if Wu Xuanchu was not there, Song Ciwan would still have to do some things after she came down from Tianlong Mountain and returned to Pinglan City.

She came to the City God Temple because she was guided by some mysterious force.

Before coming here, this kind of guidance was still a little vague. It was mainly because the Great Evolution and Rebirth Technique stimulated her mind to surge, causing her to come here unknowingly. At this moment, when Wu Xuanchu mentioned the invasion of the Fantasy City, Song Ciwan suddenly understood that she came to the City God Temple today. In addition to having something to say to Wu Chenghuang, what else should she do.

Song Ciwan's hand slowly touched the hilt of the knife behind him, which was Lu Zhong's iconic magic weapon, Galaxy Slash.

The Galaxy Slash was originally a mid-grade spiritual weapon, but was recently upgraded to a low-grade spiritual treasure by Song Ciwan.

Wu Xuanchu looked at her movements and his eyes froze: "Nephew Lu, what are you going to do?"

Song Ciwan said: "Why wait until July 15th? Since this Fantasy City has invaded the world, why not destroy it now?"

"What did you say?" Wu Xuanchu suddenly felt a breath rushing straight to the top of his head. He opened his mouth, and the expectation on his face turned into horror.

He half suspected that he had misheard, and half suspected that he had understood it wrongly.

What exactly is Lu Zhong talking about?
How come this topic suddenly became something that even the City God couldn't understand?

Today, Wu Xuanchu was patrolling the city with his mind, and suddenly he found that the genius Lu Zhong had come to the City God Temple. He was indeed surprised at that time.

His first reaction was, he was worried that he had no one to use, and now a master just came to his doorstep.
However, Wu Xuanchu had planned the beginning but did not expect the ending. He really did not expect Lu Zhong to be so crazy!

Wu Chenghuang guessed that Lu Zhong’s combat power should be no less than that of a celestial being, and he might even be a strong one among the celestial beings.

After all, today's list of geniuses is a list of the great world, and Song Zhao is number one on the list, and killing true immortals is like butchering a dog!
The second on the list, Su Shun, reached the realm of a great scholar in one day.

The third on the list is Yun Liuguang, who combines his body with the sword. He is a true sword master with sword bones and sword heart, which is rare in a thousand years.

Tu Shan Jing, who ranks fourth on the list, once occupied the first place for a long time. He was a top-notch monster who overwhelmed the geniuses of his generation.

The fifth person on the list, Xing Lan, is suspected to be the incarnation of Song Zhao.

……

In this case, how can Lu Zhong, who ranks sixth on the list, be underestimated?
But even so, Wu Xuanchu did not expect Lu Zhong to come here, and the first thing he said was "Why not kill it now!"
The old city god stammered, "How do you want to cut? Where do you want to cut? Phantom City is still out of reach -"

Before he finished speaking, he saw the young man in black beside him slowly draw his sword.

It was said that he drew his sword slowly, but in fact it was just the heavy momentum that suddenly burst out from the opponent at that moment that gave Wu Xuanchu the illusion of "slowly".

In fact, Song Ciwan’s sword-drawing speed was extremely fast.

The knife left no trace, like an antelope hanging on a horn, or a fleeting moment. When the knife light pierced the dome above, Wu Xuanchu just had time to exclaim, "No, nephew Lu, you must not do this. Huanming City is no longer in the human world. I'm afraid this slash will cause disaster!"

As he spoke, he quickly took out the Red Flame Netherworld Lamp in his hand, ready to use this magical treasure to deal with the backlash that might come at any time.

But until the knife slashed into the star-swirling dome, the world under the dome remained constant and quiet.

It seemed as if this knife had not cut into a terrifying world where disasters could break out at any time, but had simply sunk into the water and cut into nothingness.

So much so that after the sword was slashed, it seemed as if nothing happened——

However, what Wu Xuanchu didn't know was that Song Ciwan's knife was not an ordinary one.

This sword is called the Sword of Delusion.

What does it mean to break delusion?

Cut off false thoughts, destroy ignorance, smooth out greed and anger, and stay away from love and hate.

Once delusion is broken, all thoughts will cease.